This room seems to be the bedroom of some dignitary, lavishly furnished, decorated with tiger skins, deer heads, and a bonfire. An old man sat slumped in the chair of the tiger skin master, and Lang Zhong and the Western doctors gathered around him to discuss something. The old man coughed hard, and the blood clots he coughed up rubbed on the white handkerchief seemed to verify that his time was running out, Li Shidong recognized this person as the Nine Princes who should be cut with a thousand cuts, it seems that this is a terminal illness, and he deserves it! Li Shidong thought secretly. Suddenly, the accounting gentleman at the door walked in, followed by the Taoist priest who was still doing the law in front of Li Shidong's eyes, only to see what the accounting gentleman and the nine princes said, the nine princes were very happy, coughing while calling the subordinates to bring silver to the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest said goodbye happily, and the nine princes then whispered to the accounting gentleman, the accounting gentleman nodded and agreed, and explained to the family, who picked up the knives, guns and sticks and ran out. The picture turned to the door like a touch tablet, and I saw that the Taoist priest was covered in injuries, and was chased by the family of the Nine Kings Mansion to the door of a small black house, "This is to kill people!" Li Shidong secretly marveled at the cruelty and viciousness of the Nine Princes. I saw that the house slaves seemed to be very taboo about this house, no one dared to come forward, the Taoist priest looked up to the sky and roared, said something, a yellow charm was thrown into the iron barrage window of the house with a firelight, and the family members exclaimed in surprise, and retreated, looking at the Taoist priest and the door behind him in horror. I saw that the gate collapsed violently, and the Taoist priest was smashed to death under the gate, and a snow-red eyed ghost jumped out of the door, greedily swallowing the family who was still standing stupidly. It was gone in the blink of an eye.

This time it was overlooking, Li Shidong was helpless, why was it so complicated, this time it was like being hung in the sky, looking at the raging fire of gas on the ground, burning the entire Nine Princes' Mansion, the Nine Princes sat in the house, it seemed to be resentful, it seemed to give up, it seemed to be sighing, it seemed to be calm. Anyway, everything seems to have no choice, the lost ghost who stomped back and forth in front of him didn't seem to be interested in his dying flesh and blood, but cruelly wanted to watch the Nine Princes being burned to death, and the Nine Princes who were burned by the fire writhed their bodies in pain in front of Li Shidong, grew their mouths miserably, and shrank into a ball a little bit of calmness, and turned into ashes a little bit. Then the house collapsed, and the Nine Princes' Mansion was razed to the ground by fire.

Everything has been buried, the bad guys, the good guys, the innocent guys, the guilty guys, all washed away by the fire into the past, this past no one knows, leaving behind the legend that the Nine Princes were tyrannical and died in a fire.

Li Shidong was sighing at fate, suddenly the world began to spin wildly again, everything just now began to retreat wildly, and finally it was dark, and a voice came from the darkness: "I, how long can I live.......

The voice echoed as if it sounded in the valley, and it didn't lose it for a long time. Li Shidong was worried about when the darkness would dissipate, and suddenly he felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it anymore, like in a certain place, at a certain time, but he was very uncertain, as if he had heard it in a dream......

The darkness disappeared suddenly, and the disappearance made Li Shidong tremble, just like someone who pulled the black cloth off his head in an instant, the light was still so dim, the walls were still mottled, Li Shidong was in a strange posture, pouting, kneeling at the door of Zhang Ke's bedroom with his face on the ground, as if nothing had happened, this time, there was a snoring sound in the bedroom, and other bedrooms still had rare voices of talking, everything normal could no longer be normal.....

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the top of the stairs, "Who's where?" Then the footsteps got closer and closer, "What are you doing pouting there if you don't sleep at night?" A middle-aged man, widowed and thin, with a tough appearance, bloodshot eyes asked Li Shidong who was lying on the ground, and a classmate who got up to go to the toilet was shocked by the scene in front of him as soon as he went out, looked at Li Shidong in surprise, and glanced at the man in surprise, and said: "Hello Mr. Wang!" He ran to the toilet......

Li Shidong turned on the brainstorming mode again, saying that he was Zhang Ke's cousin, he was here to find Zhang Ke, he was tired from the journey, he hadn't eaten yet, he lived in the dormitory, and he fainted here when he came out to go to the toilet with low blood sugar. The sound of talking alarmed the people in the dormitory, and everyone came out to see the excitement, because Li Shidong had come during the day and identified himself, so everyone could prove that he was not lying, and this matter was over, only Mr. Wang squinted at him, looked at him carefully, and said to him: "Then hurry up and go to sleep." With that, he coaxed the students who were busy and went straight downstairs.

Li Shidong was lying on Zhang Ke's bed, unable to sleep, what did the words in the last darkness mean, and what did they refer to? He baked the cakes back and forth, and the other people who provoked him scolded him twice angrily. Li Shidong apologized and said that he was embarrassed, and hurriedly kept his posture as little as possible, and suddenly he sat up, as if he had thought of something, and indeed he realized a problem, the voice in the dark and the voice of Teacher Wang just now, it seemed, to be precise, was basically the same......